when you own a bag that has since been knocked-off on canal street/street vendors/everyone in the world, when can you take it out again? never? now?
i have a stam.
in the fall of 2005 there was a serendipitous confluence of many factors that led to this occurrence:
living at home after i broke up with a boyfriend + birthday cash + a friends discount at marc jacobs = profligate spending AKA OOPSYDOOPS
it's dark blue with a 3000 lb chain and blood red suede inside and it's still quite lovely. but ubiquitous. i get the urge now and again..like today..to bust it out. i like it on my shoulder.
yes? no? who cares? i can't decide. thoughts?
ps, i have a terrible habit of bending my legs back and locking them at the knee which makes them looks all SQUASHY in pictures and it's horrible. just putting that out there.
pps, when i wake up at 6 AM it is UNBELIEVABLE how much can happen.
ppps OK OK, I BOUGHT THE AA SKIRT IN BLACK TOO. HAPPY NOW? I AM ADDICTED! dov charney, you'll be hearing from my lawyer.